The Zombie Child

The Zombie Child

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"...Naomï hated Maria. Not only for her looks but for her ability to gave birth to children. She softly closed the bedroom door behind her, which she wanted to slam shut. She boiled with anger as she made her way to the kitchen. As she prepaires the chicken a bizzare thought crossed her mind. She looked down at the knife she was holding and looked up the ceiling. I could go upstairs and slit her throat and take all her money and her dresses. She smiled at the thought of this. She giggled to herself. She sliced the piece of chicken open. She watched as blood oozed out of the piece of meat slowly. She giggled harder. Then I could take all her precious jewelry and never come back. Then she thought of her dead mother who was a voodoo priestess. The she laughed. Yes! Instead of me killing her... I could... Yes. I could watch her suffer and have her son as my own. Naomï smiled at the thought of this. and poor Maria didn't know what was coming her way..."
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I don't know what the hell is happening. One day I am happy go lucky, and the next everywhere I turn dead people are turning up. And they all want me to say something to someone close by and I do the only logical thing. I run. It isn't fair. My older sister is the witch of love, she can charm anyone with a simple touch. My baby sister is the witch of wisdom and she is starting to just know things out of no where. But now I have dead people, and worst of all, I have my unknown mates, first mate. And she is trying to make me change and be just right for him. So I go and see Clarissa, she is the elder witch my sisters and I have talked with about us. And apparently I can see through the second plain. I can speak with the dead, like Ghost Whisperer and A Medium. ~~~~~~Excerpt~~~~~~ "You can see me!" She said and her face turned ecstatic and I blinked and shook my head. "No, please, I need you to tell my mother that I didn't mean to do do this to myself." I took a hard gulp and met the young girls eye. "Please. It is killing her." She begged and tried to grab my hand but it went through me. "Fine, which one is she?" I asked looking around the restaurant. "The one at the front desk... her name is Maria." She said following me as I walked back towards the front. "A? Where are you going?" Ivory asked and I just held up my hand. "Hi, are you Maria?" I asked and saw the girl nod. "Yes, how can I help you?" She asked with what I can tell was a fake smile. "I know this is going to sound crazy... but your daughter is here." "Mina." The dead girl piped in and I looked over at her. "My daughter is at school." She said and looked around where I had glanced. "Mina is here... I can speak to the dead, she wants me to tell you something."

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